The junk that clutters my mind.
NSFW at times
Cancer Update thingy.
Dr. K didn’t have much to say, I have no more treatment options. But did refill all my prescriptions, and said they might have trials at the Cross that they don’t, so keep an open mind. He did remind me that going in for a 2nd brain radiation is not what they usually do, and this 2nd time the dose is lower, so the 10-12 months I had of no growth last time will be reduced and it will grow he says. Just can’t say when. All of this has been a control not a cure. Just things to improve my quality of life and hopefully keep it from spreading.
I have no idea how long it will be when I see this oncologist at the Cross, that Dr. Y is referring me to. So hopefully I can start my oil and continue to ASAP, some complications have come about w/ me moving. Nothing I can’t fix, just time. And I look forward to meeting this natural path my grandma and aunt would like me to see.
Dr y took forever and then I go over to have my MRI and they say I’m not booked for one. So Alison calls dr k and he says that’s it’s too early after radiation to see anything. At bloodwork i had them keep the needle in my port cause I thought I was having an MRI and then I wouldn’t get an iv. Well now I still have the needle in my chest. And the they couldn’t find a nurse to take it out. Cause everyone was going home cause it closes at 4:30. So now I have to go back at 8 in the morning to have it removed. Well I dont have to but I have to pack. Oh and I forgot to pick up my prescription, and I fell when I was alone at home, almost down the stairs.
venezuelan poodle moth
No sir i think that’s a pokemon
“I really don’t want anyone to eat this wattle cup caterpillar.”
“Sure, evolution, that’s understandable.”
“I’m going to put some huge spikes on it.”
“Now I’m going to put more spikes on the spikes.”
“And I’ll make them sting!”
“And I’ll color the whole thing like a bad acid trip.”
“That might be overkill, but all right. I guess you really like this one. I bet it’ll be especially beautiful once it metamorphoses into a butterfly, huh?”
“What? Oh, no, this one doesn’t turn into a butterfly. It’s a hairy brown moth.”